Perfectly Imperfect Garden

Perfectly Imperfect Garden

Who is the man who could think for himself or being held captive at the very base of his desires
The seeds in our minds have been  planted to regulate the life of he ever evolving man
Who was once likened to the garden of his own,
Our reaping and sowing as vague as one perceives ,but woah to the man who has manifested what he believes,
While we suffer but yet purify our most deepest imperfections,
We must not lose what was our to begin with,
Our imminent destiny as profound as it may be must not be encapsulated by the words
Live and die
We must BE
We must not be shaped
We are not the creature of our outside conditions but rather true master Gardner here to recondition this worlds finite interpretation of our own definition,
Granting  our souls the ability finesse our minds into the process of liberation our destiny while acknowledging the freedom in the process itself,
For we are never running late but always walking in perfection
We must BE
Allowing  our time to go undetected
Be still in knowing we are perpetually resurrected ,
I send the most beautiful whoa’s to the ever evolving man
That does not survive to live but thrives with plans,
that plants his seed to grow his trees
Who trims his weeds and honors his deeds through times of grief and great mischief
May the forest in our minds shield us from our greatest enemies
Let us not be sculpted by our fears nor molded by our doubt
Let us be highly ordered in our perfectly imperfect structure
As you are the divine crystal and your crystallization is your manifestation



Let go of yesterday

I recognize today is today and yesterday was today. I could not recognize yesterday ever. Because the present is the presence. I think about all the pain and the karmic debt I created for choices I made in the past but that’s simply what it is the past. What I did to myself, the feeling I had for what I did I already felt then so what’s the point in holding on or bringing back the pain. It is pain that I’ve felt, and the debt is over so why endure something I’ve already endured naturally. I question my reasoning for why I decided to bring things back that I feel I have not gotten over because I’m too busy trying to make reasons of why I currently am the way I am and feel the way I feel. It is with my divine understanding of my higher self that has allowed me to recognize that this universe can never be in perfection unless I accept what has happened and not be afraid of what it has made me become. See when the universe is in perfection and your just in the presence then you dont have to time for what has happened because you have a present mind and as present mind is a perfect mind. A perfect mind reaching cerebral hemispheres that are taking you places that don’t allow you question where you’ve been. I had to understand that Ive suffered enough and understanding this universe is always in perfection is allowing me to do that and now I have no feelings for what I’ve done I’m just at one with this present day enjoying the blissfulness of thought and the exhilarating delightfulness in what I have become. It is easy to say what makes me who I am is what I’ve done no matter the good and the bad, But what sparks the peace within my heart for all the things in my past that was embarrassing, hurtful, dreadful, and maybe even demeaning is exactly what gave me meaning. See I’m peaceful about what I am today because I see the universe as perfect and I am a part of that perfection. No more bringing back pain trying to relinquish what could have been. I am thankful for presence evolving and manifesting which leaves me no room for what I was because IAM…..

I am a seeker of truth with a spirit open enough to accept it. I am currently on a journey to find myself and as I seek my I write about my discoveries. Im covering my thoughts, ideas, theories, and unlearning what I Have learned and feel passionate about it. I write poetry about life, love, and my curiosity and I hope you become enlightened by what I discover. For my intention is to simply spark the mind…

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